The mower stalled, twice; kneeling, I found
\nA hedgehog jammed up against the blades,
\nKilled. It had been in the long grass.<\/p>\n
I had seen it before, and even fed it, once.
\nNow I had mauled its unobtrusive world
\nUnmendably. Burial was no help:<\/p>\n
Next morning I got up and it did not.
\nThe first day after a death, the new absence
\nIs always the same; we should be careful<\/p>\n
Of each other, we should be kind
\nWhile there is still time.<\/p>\n
[ara jo havia esclafat sense remei el seu m\u00f3n discret]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
The mower stalled, twice; kneeling, I found A hedgehog jammed up against the blades, Killed. It had been in the long grass. I had seen it before, and even fed it, once. Now I had mauled its unobtrusive world Unmendably. Burial was no help: Next morning I got up and it did not. The first … <\/p>\n